Idle game leads to another world

Shen Qingshuang was originally a candidate for the mana elder of Tianjue Palace. She had read the Book of Chaos and had certain magic abilities.

Although she was not as good as a professional wizard like Aoerdai, she was already quite magical for this martial arts style plane.

But magic is just a tool after all. Whether a tool is useful or not depends mainly on who is using it.

Shen Qingshuang was able to escape Shen Qingluo's pursuit time and time again. She was indeed quite capable, but compared with Wang Junlong, there was an obvious gap between the two. Now it seemed that they could entangle, but if the time was a little longer, it would be hard to say.

But Shen Qingshuang was always stimulating Wang Junlong. This behavior was no different from touching a tiger's butt to make it do a pole dance.

And Shen Qingshuang really did it. Now Wang Junlong didn't even look at Shen Qingluo and Ning Xian'er, and chased Shen Qingshuang and beat her up.

Although it seemed to outsiders that Wang Junlong was chasing the air hysterically, he was actually chasing Shen Qingshuang, who relied on invisibility and magic to move quickly, and beat her up.

This operation is very dangerous. Wang Junlong is a level 60 figure after all. His speed is so fast that his body can break the sound barrier. The eyes can't catch up with him at all.

If you want to control him, the most reliable way is to let a guy above level 70 who can destroy a country come, such as the arrival of Saint Li Chengxi, who can fly at a speed of several Mach to tens of Mach.

If a fighter is too close to the ground at supersonic speed, the sonic boom can shatter the glass on the ground. Wang Junlong moved at supersonic speed, and the wind and shock wave caused the hillside not far away to collapse. A lot of snow rolled down the hillside, forming a small avalanche. On the other side, the soldiers and people fighting for their lives were blown away directly if they were close, and those who were far away felt that their ears were full of terrible rumbling roars, and they couldn't hear other sounds at all.

Shen Qingluo and Ning Xian'er, who were closest, used their skills to resist in order to avoid being blown away. This was just getting close, not going up to fight.

If the level difference is greater than 10, the winning rate will be lower than 10%. Although the specific situation needs specific analysis, this law is generally reliable.

Shen Qingshuang can't win, even if she escapes.

Based on Shen Qingluo's understanding of her, under such a terrible attack, she can only hold on for a cup of tea at most, and this is still exaggerating.

But Shen Qingshuang still didn't care about her life, and continued to provoke him:

"Bastard, how dare you still be alive?"

Before the voice fell, the terrible sonic boom and strong wind around him suddenly subsided, and Wang Junlong just stood there, motionless.

Shen Qingshuang got out of the snow pile on the other side, bent over and spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously seriously injured.

There is a price for talking nonsense, especially talking nonsense to a grandfather like Wang Junlong who is over level 60, he will really come along the network cable to hit you.

"Sister, the things are here!"

Someone seemed to shout on the hillside, and then threw down a round thing, and then ran away without looking back.

The round thing rolled down the hillside and just rolled to Wang Junlong's feet.

It was the prince's head.

Shen Qingshuang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled:

"Your elder brother is dead, bastard, why don't you show your true form?"

Wang Junlong faced Shen Qingshuang sideways, without reaction, without speaking, and even felt that he didn't seem to breathe.

The atmosphere was very solemn, as if it was frozen, but a kind of breathtaking pressure seemed to be gradually increasing.

At this time, Yang Yiyi had just rushed back and landed next to Wu Shaoyi who was almost overturned. When she saw this situation, she was stunned at the time.

No, Shen Qingshuang is the enemy, why did the enemies fight first?

With this girl's brain circuit, I'm afraid she never thought about the possibility of Shen Qingshuang turning against us.

Lending Qingyang Whip to Shen Qingshuang just wanted to see them fight each other.

Li Chengxi guessed that Shen Qingshuang might have originally planned to wait for Wang Junlong to go blow up Yunshui and force the masters of the Central Plains martial arts to intercept him before turning against him. Although it was a good opportunity now, the plan was advanced, and Li Chengxi was a little unsure whether Shen Qingshuang would do so.

Before, Li Chengxi saw that only Li He intercepted Yang Yiyi, so he had some guesses in his mind. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, Li Chengxi was relieved.

After all, if Shen Qingshuang did not turn against him, what Li Chengxi had to do now was to drag Yang Yiyi and the others over immediately, otherwise, facing the furious Wang Junlong, the unsaint would not be able to descend.

Looking again, a head rolled down at Wang Junlong's feet. Although the face belonged to that prince, Li Chengxi knew that this must be a fake made by Shen Qingshuang with a human skin mask in advance.

After all, the prince was blown up by a machine mine, and now it was all over the ground. Where could he find his head?

But Wang Junlong himself didn't know. He had a premonition that the prince was in a bad situation. In addition, Shen Qingshuang's words stimulated his judgment and his nerves were stretched to the limit.

"What's the use of keeping that human skin?"

Shen Qingshuang was not sure whether her stimulation would work. This was a risk that she had to take. If not, she could only find a way to escape and talk about it later.

But she was not sure, and this sentence fell into Wang Junlong's ears, which was a sure kill.

Wang Junlong, who had been silent all the time, suddenly roared to the sky. His voice was not like a human. For some reason, it felt like a cow.

Then Wang Junlong's body swelled rapidly, and he almost lost his human appearance in an instant.

I saw the correct version in the 16-9 book forum!

Shen Qingshuang was delighted when she saw it.

It's done!

But before that, we must run away.

"Retreat, quickly! Let everyone retreat! If you don't want to be trampled to death, run quickly!"

Li Chengxi was also reminding Yang Yiyi, and Yang Yiyi shuddered as she watched Wang Junlong's body expand rapidly like a meatball, picked up Wu Shaoyi and ran back.

Originally, Qin Yan was also nearby, but the sonic boom that broke out when Wang Junlong was chasing Shen Qingshuang just now made Qin Yan blown away. She should also be in the crowd.

The Jianghu people and a group of soldiers who were trying to smash their weapons on each other's heads also found something unusual at this time. Yang Yiyi shouted loudly for everyone to retreat separately, and everyone ignored each other's enemies and ran as fast as they could.

At this time, a huge leg stretched out from above and hit the ground with a bang, just landing about fifty meters in front of Yang Yiyi and the others.

In the rising snow powder and smoke, it seemed that the thing looked like a cow's leg, and even the hoof could be seen.

But isn't this bull's leg too big? The size of just one leg is comparable to that of a mountain.

The person hit by the bullet exploded almost instantly and turned into a ball of blood foam. What was strange was that the flesh and blood seemed to be absorbed by the hoof. The red color only flashed by and then disappeared.

Yang Yiyi quickly braked and turned to run to the other side. That direction was the mountain, the cliff that she had walked on when she came.

Coincidentally, Yang Yiyi also saw that Shen Qingluo and Ning Xian'er were also moving in that direction. They were also confused and tried to stay away as much as possible.

"What a big bull!"

Yang Yiyi couldn't help but look back when she heard Li Chengxi's voice.

At this glance, she saw a red bull as big as a mountain, panting, with red eyes and roaring to the sky...